The rest of our trip is just questions about me. Where did you live? How old are you?
I lived in England and was only in America on holiday. Im 26. I politely excuse myself and lie flat on the sofa.
Daryl walks over to me and leans over where Im lying. "Can I help you?" He smirks.
"My sofa." I get to hear him talk for the first time. He has a deep southern accent.
It goes perfectly with his bad ass hot- stop. He isnt here to distract you!
I shrug. "Im tired" I moan. He signals for me to get up but I shake my head.
"Have it your way then". He grabs my arm and leg furthest away from him and rolls me over onto the floor.
I swear. I hear him chuckle and quite a few overs. I look up to see we have an audience. My cheeks burn. I sit up and rub my knee over dramatically.
He chuckles. Before rolling over facing the window.
"So Lana, If your from England presumably your family are from England. So why are you heading Atlanta?"
I shrug. "Probably same reason as you. I heard theres a safe house. I dont have a family. I dont care if they live or die. Burn in hell for what I care". I hear the acid in my tone and see the shocked faces from around me.
Great, Now they think Im crazy!
"Dont worry hun. You got us now." Its Lori. She pats me on the head.
*Flash back*
"Where are you?" My dad snarls. My mom screams for me to hide. Dad whacked her in the neck. Cutting her off.
"Stupid bitch! Lana come here. Daddy just wants to play a game!"
I shake behind the shelf. Everythings gonna be alright I whisper to myself.
His games arent normal mommy daddy games. His are touchy feely games.
*End flashback*
I wince. I open my eyes. Its dark. We've pulled over and Rick and Dale are on the roof watching.
"Nightmare, lanky?" I look up and see Daryl staring at me. If it wasnt dark I would almost think he looked worried. I scoff.
"Yeah. Why you still up?" He smiles.
"Thinkin' 'bout you". I feel a blush spread across my cheeks.
"Go to sleep Daryl". I shake my head. When am I gonna wake up?
AN what do ya think? Whats Daryl on about? As always bros.
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Walking dead: Rick Grimes Fanfic
FanfictionLana has survived pretty well on her own. She fights zombies, she finds food and she survives. All until she bumps into a small group of survivers. Will her love of Rick be a distraction? How will the group cope? This is my first fanfic so please do...
